The July 4th weekend had been a high celebration in the harbor town of Shernhaven since before anyone in the town could remember. And, being a seaside town, celebration here was largely conducted on the water. The whole weekend the harbor itself was packed with pleasure boats from as far south as Martha's Vineyard and north as Gloucester. Only a single chann...
Grady showed up a little after breakfast, his fishing pole and tackle box in hand. Together we checked out the little fishing cabin and determined it would make for an excellent hook-up spot. I made a mental note to put some clean sheets on the bunk beds and give the place a good cleaning. Again, we exchanged blow jobs. This time, I learned to stimulate th...
I read the sign: "Obdinoha Park 10 miles." Ah, it was good to be back. This would be my second time here. The first time was almost exactly a year ago. Once was enough to make it my favorite place to get away. It was a bit too cold for the masses to be out camping, and although the fishing wasn't great this time of year, I'd prefer the crappy fishing season...
Warmer weather was firmly entrenched in South Florida and it was time to take my first outing in the inflatable kayak I had recently purchased. All went well for the first couple hours. I had arrived at the state park, inflated my kayak and spent the time cruising amongst the mangroves and enjoying the beauty of nature and all the wildlife. As it was gettin...
Fish laugh at me. Once upon a time, I was the Genghis Khan of the Greybriar River, the Napoleon of fly-casting. I was the great and renowned piscatorial conqueror. Both trout and spot kneeled before my omnipotent rod, jostling each other for the honor to jump onto my hook. Now, here I stand, naked in the cool rushing waters of my Waterloo. Silver scales d...
We arrived at the cabin about 3 in the afternoon. After storing our gear and "opening up" the cabin that meant making sure all the lights, refrigerator and the pump still worked plus bringing in enough firewood for the first night we headed off for "Maxine's." This was not your usual steak house. Maxine's was attached to a grocery store. The kind of place th...
It was a typical summer morning and I headed down to the river to do some fishing. The spot I fish is remote and surrounded by woods. I had sat down and gotten comfortable waiting for a nibble when a large guy about 6'4" tall and well over 250 pounds came up with his gear and started fishing near me. After about 20 minutes, nothing was biting so I got up fro...
Gus finally had his fly rod set up the way he wanted and made is his way down to the stream. Aaron had continued fishing upstream and was now out of Gus' view, obstructed by the dense forest the stream cut through. It took Gus a few tries before he placed one of his new flies exactly where he wanted it, this was the first time this year he'd rigged up his fl...
As I walked through the woods with my best friend Jason and his father, I tried to count how many times we had walked this same route to the same spot at Long Lake. It had to be close to a couple of dozen times, having gone at least a couple times a year since I was 9, and that's been ten years. One of these times would eventually be the last, because we we...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. BBC Summer Surprise Summary: Straight guy discovers his male kin are all BBC submissives and... Note 1: This is a summer 2019 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, goamz86 and Robert for editing this story. * "I still can't believe I had to wait until I was...